[One-shot] Frame
Title: Frame
Author: mabopiman
Pairing: Yama
Genre: Slice of life, Fluff!!
Rating: G
Word Count: 838
Summary: Surprise comes from a frame.
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Ohno had been acting weird for a week already. He would suddenly raise his hands, making a frame with his thumbs and forefingers, everytime he saw Sho. Everytime Sho was out of the “frame”, Ohno would click his tongue in annoyance.
Ohno tried it once again today, framing Sho with his fingers, when he saw Sho was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, still in his black pajamas. Sho's strong back in black looked so cute in contrast with the pink apron tied at his nape and waist, he thought and giggled. When he was finally able to concentrate again, his object had gone.
“Huh!?” he said, panicked, looking around to find Sho was already beside him, hands thrown around his shoulder. “Woah, Sho!”
“What are you doing?” Sho narrowed his eyes, but he grinned happily. “How suspicious~”
“No, no! It's nothing!” Ohno shook his head and smiled naughtily, “Just wondering why you are so awesome.”
Sho blushed and nudged Ohno's side with his elbow, “C’mon, breakfast is ready!”
Ohno nodded and smiled, and the smile turned into a grin when he imagined the look Sho would have on his face later, when he found out what he was actually doing.
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It was Sho's birthday. Sho was sitting alone on the bedside, waiting for his dear Satoshi. He glanced at the wall clock. 11:00 p.m. He groaned in frustration and decided to take a can of beer at the fridge.
Walking to the kitchen had done him no good. He saw the birthday cake he had bought on his way home, and he groaned again.
“I'll come home before 10. Let's celebrate your day!”
Or so Ohno had said. Sho was about to have the cake for himself when the doorbell rang. He rushed to the door to see the guest.
“Satoshi!!?” He opened the door, not bothering to peek from the peephole.
“Ninomiya Express desu~ here's a delivery for Ohno-san...”
Sho sighed in annoyance and disappointment, “Sorry, he's out. I'm Sakurai Sho. I live with him here so...”
“Riiiight~ Please sign here~” the delivery man handed him a piece of paper and a pen.
Sho clicked his tongue. After Sho signed the paper, the delivery man thanked him.
“Oi, Jun, Masaki, bring it here now~” he said.
Sho frowned, poking his head out of the door. He opened his eyes wide in surprise as he saw two men pushing a big carton box towards his door.
“Whoa whoa whoa! What the hell is this!!?” Sho panicked.
The package stopped in front of the door and the three delivery men bowed deeply, “We've done our part, so please have a nice day, Sir!”
The three men left as fast as the wind without waiting for Sho's response. Sho started cursing and mumbling for the trouble, lips pouting like an octopus.
“How can I have a nice day if Satoshi's not here on my birthday and he left me to take care of all this shi-”
Before he could finish his complaint, a hand came out, breaking the front part of the box, making Sho jumped in surprise.
“WHAT THE HELL!!!” Sho shouted as he took some steps back, looking incredulously at the sight of a pair of hands struggling to come out from the box. But then he recognized those hands. He stepped forward slowly, whispering, “Sa... Satoshi? Is that you...?”
Ohno grinned at Sho as he stepped out of the big box.
“What’s with this eccentric way of coming home!?” Sho complained, but not angry.
“So that you’ll smile?” Ohno smiled shyly. “So that… You won’t be mad at me for coming home late…?” Ohno scratched his nape.
“That was my birthday surprise?” Sho asked, narrowing his eyes.
“Boo-boo. Not this one,” Ohno pointed at the broken box, and then he raised the blue box he had been hiding on his back since he came out from the box, “but this one.”
Sho smiled, his cheeks turned red slightly, “And what is that~?”
Ohno grinned, “Happy birthday!!”
Sho took it in his hands, opening it as Ohno told him to. His eyes widened in happiness as he saw the content.
It was a book, containing Ohno's paintings of him. It was him in many angles, many poses, many expressions. There were even some paintings of his back, his hands, even his lips.
“Beautiful...” Sho flipped page by page in amazement.
Ohno chuckled, “Yes, you are.”
Sho blushed, “No... I mean... Your paintings, Satoshi. They are beautiful.”
“Would be nothing without a beautiful model who looks amazing in every angle,” Ohno raised his hands, making a frame with his thumbs and forefingers, moving it up and down, left and right to fit Sho perfectly.
Sho laughed, “So that's why!!”
Ohno smiled warmly. “It's hard to find the perfect angle. Everything about you is perfect so I drew everything I could,” he stepped forward and turned to face Sho, caressing the book, then caressing Sho's cheek, “Happy birthday. Stay amazing, okay?”
Sho hugged Ohno tightly.
“Thank you, Satoshi.”
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a/n: I have nothing to say except Happy Birthday Sho~! xD
Beta by pimanzero, itsumo itsumo arigasho! ^3^
Author: mabopiman
Pairing: Yama
Genre: Slice of life, Fluff!!
Rating: G
Word Count: 838
Summary: Surprise comes from a frame.
---
Ohno had been acting weird for a week already. He would suddenly raise his hands, making a frame with his thumbs and forefingers, everytime he saw Sho. Everytime Sho was out of the “frame”, Ohno would click his tongue in annoyance.
Ohno tried it once again today, framing Sho with his fingers, when he saw Sho was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, still in his black pajamas. Sho's strong back in black looked so cute in contrast with the pink apron tied at his nape and waist, he thought and giggled. When he was finally able to concentrate again, his object had gone.
“Huh!?” he said, panicked, looking around to find Sho was already beside him, hands thrown around his shoulder. “Woah, Sho!”
“What are you doing?” Sho narrowed his eyes, but he grinned happily. “How suspicious~”
“No, no! It's nothing!” Ohno shook his head and smiled naughtily, “Just wondering why you are so awesome.”
Sho blushed and nudged Ohno's side with his elbow, “C’mon, breakfast is ready!”
Ohno nodded and smiled, and the smile turned into a grin when he imagined the look Sho would have on his face later, when he found out what he was actually doing.
---
It was Sho's birthday. Sho was sitting alone on the bedside, waiting for his dear Satoshi. He glanced at the wall clock. 11:00 p.m. He groaned in frustration and decided to take a can of beer at the fridge.
Walking to the kitchen had done him no good. He saw the birthday cake he had bought on his way home, and he groaned again.
“I'll come home before 10. Let's celebrate your day!”
Or so Ohno had said. Sho was about to have the cake for himself when the doorbell rang. He rushed to the door to see the guest.
“Satoshi!!?” He opened the door, not bothering to peek from the peephole.
“Ninomiya Express desu~ here's a delivery for Ohno-san...”
Sho sighed in annoyance and disappointment, “Sorry, he's out. I'm Sakurai Sho. I live with him here so...”
“Riiiight~ Please sign here~” the delivery man handed him a piece of paper and a pen.
Sho clicked his tongue. After Sho signed the paper, the delivery man thanked him.
“Oi, Jun, Masaki, bring it here now~” he said.
Sho frowned, poking his head out of the door. He opened his eyes wide in surprise as he saw two men pushing a big carton box towards his door.
“Whoa whoa whoa! What the hell is this!!?” Sho panicked.
The package stopped in front of the door and the three delivery men bowed deeply, “We've done our part, so please have a nice day, Sir!”
The three men left as fast as the wind without waiting for Sho's response. Sho started cursing and mumbling for the trouble, lips pouting like an octopus.
“How can I have a nice day if Satoshi's not here on my birthday and he left me to take care of all this shi-”
Before he could finish his complaint, a hand came out, breaking the front part of the box, making Sho jumped in surprise.
“WHAT THE HELL!!!” Sho shouted as he took some steps back, looking incredulously at the sight of a pair of hands struggling to come out from the box. But then he recognized those hands. He stepped forward slowly, whispering, “Sa... Satoshi? Is that you...?”
Ohno grinned at Sho as he stepped out of the big box.
“What’s with this eccentric way of coming home!?” Sho complained, but not angry.
“So that you’ll smile?” Ohno smiled shyly. “So that… You won’t be mad at me for coming home late…?” Ohno scratched his nape.
“That was my birthday surprise?” Sho asked, narrowing his eyes.
“Boo-boo. Not this one,” Ohno pointed at the broken box, and then he raised the blue box he had been hiding on his back since he came out from the box, “but this one.”
Sho smiled, his cheeks turned red slightly, “And what is that~?”
Ohno grinned, “Happy birthday!!”
Sho took it in his hands, opening it as Ohno told him to. His eyes widened in happiness as he saw the content.
It was a book, containing Ohno's paintings of him. It was him in many angles, many poses, many expressions. There were even some paintings of his back, his hands, even his lips.
“Beautiful...” Sho flipped page by page in amazement.
Ohno chuckled, “Yes, you are.”
Sho blushed, “No... I mean... Your paintings, Satoshi. They are beautiful.”
“Would be nothing without a beautiful model who looks amazing in every angle,” Ohno raised his hands, making a frame with his thumbs and forefingers, moving it up and down, left and right to fit Sho perfectly.
Sho laughed, “So that's why!!”
Ohno smiled warmly. “It's hard to find the perfect angle. Everything about you is perfect so I drew everything I could,” he stepped forward and turned to face Sho, caressing the book, then caressing Sho's cheek, “Happy birthday. Stay amazing, okay?”
Sho hugged Ohno tightly.
“Thank you, Satoshi.”
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a/n: I have nothing to say except Happy Birthday Sho~! xD
Beta by pimanzero, itsumo itsumo arigasho! ^3^